In the early morning of the second day, Hongyu went out, and Zhou Bai looked at the rainbow light in the distance, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. If the old age is determined in the end, how can these divine elixirs be continued?

As early as the time of Yin Si, Hongyu secretly asked Shen Ju that there were more than 5,800 people named Zhou Bai in the book of life and death, all of whom had the birthday of the crown and the geometry of their longevity, but the only thing missing was the mysterious Zhou Bai beside them.

Zhou Bai also asked about Gui Wu, and Gui Wu said frankly that this is to prevent the host from relying on system vulnerabilities to find a way to transcend and gain immortality in this world.

However, these words could not be told to Hongyu, and Zhou Bai could only accept it if he could not persuade him, at this time Hongyu had left, and Zhou Bai had no interest in opening a business.

However, the peace and tranquility did not last long when the sound of the door was slammed open. Zhou Bai's pen froze slightly, and there was a cloud of thick ink on Xue Xuan, shaking his head and sighing, Zhou Bai said, "Forward." ”

"Meng Rong, a student of Tai Academy, has seen Mr. Zhou. Meng Rong was arrogant and restrained, and his tone was obedient, and he leaned over and said, "Mr. Disturb, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Zhou Bai has re-written at this moment, and for a while, the pen is gone.

Such a scene Meng Rong has seen more than a thousand times in the great Confucianism, the familiar atmosphere made him let go of the tension in his heart, he had come to the door as early as sunrise, but he was surprised by the word "chat" at the door and did not dare to take a step forward.

Meng Rong thinks very highly of himself on weekdays, the clan is Meng Sheng's lineage, and he is the chief of the Tai Academy, even if he and the teachers in the academy on weekdays, they are mostly on the same level, but now his pride is completely crushed by the two words on the door plaque.

After getting up, Meng Rong swept the table and the four walls before he completely relaxed, the handwriting on the walls was similar to his, although there were more things more refined than the literary tone, but it was not as awe-inspiring as the plaque outside the door.

'When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky....... I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. 'Good words!' Meng Rong praised. Turn your head and look elsewhere 'The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic characters of the ages are .....' good words, good sentences!

Look elsewhere, 'a remnant sun spreads in the water, half a river is sorrowful and half a river is red.....

Elsewhere, 'cross far outside Jingmen, come from Chu to travel. ''You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.'' ''Haike talks about Yingzhou, and the smoke and waves are slightly blank and hard to find. ’

One poem after another, Meng Rong read faster and faster, the more he read, the more frightened he became, he was familiar with the classics since he was a child, and he was familiar with the poems and sentences of all generations..... He hadn't even read it.

With the movement of his footsteps, he had already walked in front of Zhou Bai, looking at the churning tone on the paper and the blurred pen and ink, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. The aura of slaughter jumped on the paper, and there was a kind of wanton wildness, and the freedom to come and go at will flowed with the verses.

Meng Rong looked at Zhou Bai in horror, did he do all these verses?

As Zhou Bai wrote, 'Who can write Your Excellency, Bai Shou Taixuanjing.' Meng Rong realized that his back was already soaked, and the damp and cold chill made him wake up in vain, and hurriedly told Zhou Bai the origin of his trip.

Zhou Bai frowned and said, "Meng Sheng's Sacrifice?"

Meng Rong leaned over and said, "Mr. is a Confucian teacher, so he should attend such a major event." Seeing Zhou Bai's frowns, Meng Rong hurriedly added, "The students have visited everyone Gu a few days ago, and everyone Gu has agreed to attend. ”

Zhou Bai's eyebrows stretched, his expression was a little smiling, "Everyone Gu is everyone, I am me, and he has a relationship with me when he attends." ”

Meng Rong's face did not change, he looked at his nose with his eyes, and was silent.

Quiet again regained during the chat, Zhou Bai stared at Meng Rong intently, and suddenly said, "Is there another move in the north?"

Meng Rong raised his head and looked at Zhou Baidao, "The student just invited Mr. to attend the festival on behalf of the dean, and the student didn't know anything about the rest." "The gaze is flat and does not show any difference.

"Brother Gu is afraid that he will be calculated by you again this time. Zhou Bai sighed and said, "There is a land deed in front and an invitation letter in the future, if it weren't for the changes in Northern Xinjiang, how could you be so impatient." ”

Meng Rong's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Zhou Bai picked up the tea on the table and said, "I am not feeling well, I am afraid that I will not be able to attend, and I also ask Meng Gongzi to return to the dean." Looking at Meng Rong who was leaving, Zhou Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly, Confucianism was anxious.

Meng Rong looked back at the chatting hall located in the depths of the alley, shook his head and smiled bitterly, Confucianism was anxious. He didn't know about the affairs of Northern Xinjiang, but there was a small speaker beside him who kept revealing to him the information that the dean wanted him to hear, and he couldn't help it.

No, before he got out of the alley, he saw a woman in an emerald pleated skirt and a red ribbon tied to her white wrist waiting for him at the corner of the street with a smile.

"Brother Rong!" A gust of fragrant wind blew, and the woman threw herself into Meng Rong's arms, raised her head and said, "Why did you come out, I have been waiting for you for two or three hours." ”

Meng Rong was puzzled, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Hehe, I went to Mengfu to play with you in the morning, Abel said that you went out early, I guessed if my father explained things to you again, I ran to the academy only to find that my father also went out. Xiao Maiqiong's nose wrinkled, and she said a little proudly, "I thought if it was because of the festival, you were going to invite Zhou Bai, so I came here to find you." ”

...... "Then why don't you come in and look for it?" Meng Rong looked at Xiaomai a little speechlessly, and a few black lines appeared above his head (this was not done by Zhou Bai!).

Shinoma clasped her fingers and said a little aggrieved, "It's too dark inside, I don't dare to go in." Buckled and buckled, he began to sobb slowly, seeing that the flood was about to erupt, Meng Rong hurriedly said, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have been there for so long." Shall I buy you a sugar gourd?"

"Really?" Raising his head, his moist eyes showed a hopeful brilliance, a sobbing expression and slightly open red lips, which couldn't help but make Meng Rong's Adam's apple roll and his heart jump. "Brother Rong, why are you red-faced. Xiaomai reached out and touched Meng Rong's forehead, "Well, it seems to be a little hot." ”

"You still don't eat sugar gourds. Meng Rong hurriedly changed the topic.

"Eat, eat. Shinoma nodded again and again, "I'll buy you a gift with my monthly money this month..... Ah, no, it's all used to buy jewelry. It's been a long time since I've eaten a sugar gourd. ”

Meng Rong's heart warmed, every year on his birthday, Xiaomai would save up the monthly money to buy him gifts, and every year he also pretended to be surprised, which was already a routine for the two. It's just that this stupid girl has been kept in the dark.

"Na~ Zhou Bai doesn't plan to attend the festival?" Xiao Mai said casually while holding the newly bought sugar gourd.

"Huh?" Meng Rong smiled, "It's so smart, you can guess it." ”

"Of course, the battle situation in the northern Xinjiang has been decided, and the meaning of the existence of the Xuanjia army under the command of Xiahou is to resist the alien race and regain the lost territory, and now that the alien army has been slaughtered by Zhou Bai, how can these hundreds of thousands of Xuanjia Xiahou be willing to let go. ”

"Recently, Zhou Bai didn't know about the affairs of Northern Xinjiang, but his father was too anxious, and he was afraid that two consecutive attempts to woo him had already made Zhou Bai suspicious. If you look like usual today, Zhou Bai will definitely conclude the Northern Xinjiang Incident, and if you look different, Zhou Bai will also conclude the Northern Xinjiang Incident. So in any case, your trip today is bound to be a failure. ”

The doting smile on Meng Rong's face gradually froze, these words did not come from the mouth of the dean, that is, ......

"Hehe~These are all my own thoughts~" Shinomai wrinkled his nose proudly and said, "Shinomai is amazing." ”